Dave And Bambi Plush Novels & Stories

"Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Rossi, but..." "Please, no more buts!" She interrupts me. "You don't understand! I don't stay alone in that apartment." I tell them. "Whom do you stay with then? Your father said that you have come here alone." I shake my head at Mr. Rossi. "No, I don't stay alone. I have my Bambi with me." They frown at that. "Who?" They both ask at once. "Bambi! Oh, sorry. Bambino, my baby. He is two by the way." I inform them proudly. But this does nothing to help the creases that are formed on their foreheads.

Beside the wall was standing David, his hands crossed to his back and he listened to every single word I said and nodded in my direction. It seemed like he already accepted my decision, he had to. **** An hour later Little Bambi was darting to me with his big blue eyes, wagging his tail constantly. “I am not giving you back, Bambi.” He understood my words and in response, he could only squeal in happiness. “Yes, I have made my decision to keep you. Do you want to live with me?” I asked him as I patted his head and he chaeerfully barked at me.

She chirps, crawling out with her cookie and the Pooh plushie. " Did you have lunch yet?" Sabrina smiles, brushing off some sand from her hair. " No," Sage whispers. " Come, sit." Sabrina pulls out a chair for her. Sage pulls out another chair, placing her plushie on it before she sits on her chair. " Bubbles, you sit there and I'll sit here. Don't be scared, I'm here with you." She talks to her plushie, patting his head. " His name is Bubbles?" Sabrina asks, amused.

She took a seat with Bambi across from her parents. In front of Daphne was a baby bowl. She nibbled at her spoon and glanced toward Bambi before asking, "Why aren't you using a baby bowl, Bambi?" Bambi picked up her fork and replied, "I'm growing, so a baby bowl isn't enough for me anymore." Daphne blinked her large eyes and pouted at Abel, "Now I'm the only baby in the house." Abel's gaze softened with love. "Daffy will always be my baby!"

“I think my pup didn’t like when I called it a ‘bugger’.” I shook my head and started laughing. Despite all the tension of the evening, I found myself easing a little. “I’m sorry, pup,” Dave said and kissed my belly again. “You are a sweetheart, and I can’t wait to see you.” Then he mused, “I am sure this pup will also look like me. Dave already has all my perfect features.” “Such a peacock you are,” I commented. He smirked. “What? I am stating the obvious.” He rubbed my thighs as he placed a kiss on my lips. “Now that we have successfully dealt with the topic of remote-controlled toys, can you tell me why you are so tense?”

She jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."

It was big enough to hold Beverly, Ari, Dave, and Marsha. They would giggle at the way they had to lie down. Dave would grab Beverly and flop backwards, and Marsha would toss them Ari as she giggled and squealed. Then Marsha would lie down beside Beverly and they would all rock gently to and fro. It usually put them all to sleep. Beverly would never forget the day Marsha asked if she could snuggle with Dave for a change. She sometimes found them asleep in the hammock, Ari nestled between them. She took pictures, and Marsha put them on F******k with the caption "Snuggling with our Dad". Beverly showed it to Dave and he surprised them all by rushing out of the room. She found him crying in the

Ever since they discovered the President’s involvement with the Devil’s Club, Dominic had barely rested No problem,” Dave said, handing him a can of energy drink. “Is that witch still pestering you?'' he asked, referring to Bianca “Don’t worry about it, I can handle her'' Dominic replied calmly “I should worry. Your problems are my problems'' Dave said stubbornly, rolling his eyes. Dominic chuckled. “Cute,” he teased, lightly tapping Dave’s nose. “With that face, you should’ve been born a girl'' And truthfully, Dave was beautiful—long lashes, straight nose, soft kissable lips. His pink hair which fell freely, brushing just above his eyelids, giving him an innocent appearance

The attention made me feel cherished in a way I had never experienced. Later, when the crowd thinned, they led me to a private lounge off the main ballroom. The door clicked shut, sealing us in soft lighting and quiet. “We have something for you,” Damien said, guiding me to a luxurious chaise lounge. Professor Voss opened a small case, revealing two elegant toys: a slim vibrating egg and a curved g-spot vibrator. “We want to play with you while we talk,” he explained. “No rushing tonight. Just connection.” They helped me out of my dress, leaving me in only heels and lace panties. Professor Voss slid the vibrating egg inside my pussy while Damien watched with dark eyes. He turned it on to a l

"All's forgiven." She smiles at him, and the thump of his heart again slams against his chest, the uncomfortableness easing slightly with each second that passes. "They're a family," she says firmly as she strokes the top of the first bear. "This is Deborah Bear. This is Damon Bear." Damon's head pops up from where he is working on a puzzle on the ground, and his small nose scrunches. "I wanna be a crocodile!" Apparently, he's deciding to play along now.